‘Yes, he knew about it. No, he wasn’t afraid. Yes, he will take care.’
Raghav brushed the thought away, a trifle annoyed.
Grandmothers can be a pest at times, he wondered.
His mind ached with her cantankerous words.
“Does he know about it?”
‘I mean what a dumb question is that? Tell me, who hasn’t heard of the forest? The entire school knew about it. The old lady is really losing it as the years pile on’.
Continue reading here: neelwritesblog/shortstory/#04/#writephoto/28/10/2016
Neel also wrote a nonet for the prompt here
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